This is Malini Kadir - out here to moor her mooning spirits to the objective of writing verses hoping to reach the hearts of like minded and like spirited individuals !!
Sharing and Caring; holding hands in a girdle of friendship!!
Lets walk our individual life's challenges robust and highly positively oriented pals!

Saturday, September 29, 2012

I dream to wake up oft
With different thoughts crowding
Predominant yet soft
Insistent wish for peace un-denying ......

I wonder at the scattered efforts
present here and there
Wonder if joint ventures are comforts
Simultaneous growth here.......

Odds and dead end
Make man pursue his limits
New ways form to mend
Progress en-route progressive hits

For ever this thought remains
That chemical balance of brain
The root and seat of wisdom strains
Under pressure in daily lanes

Working class should have Saturday, Sunday off
Weekend systems should prevail every where
It would ensure rested recuperated working force ;a mass of,
Better human man power in our land here

Even schools would fare better attentiveness
With children learning to pursue other activities too
Once sleep adequate given;will well being harness!!
These times of computers ;eye strained by T.V also true.........

Do we relax the muscles of the eye ; look far off?
Where are the open grounds and play grounds not many
These are luxuries rare found ; only in dreams more.....
Cycles are mentally looked down upon....still healthy sunny!

Old woman, will you stop advising?
Or shall I throw stones to show my dis-approval?
I feel like throwing a bucket of water, down your head splashing!
Shall I push you into the ocean itself ,throw in a swimsuit and a towel!

Swim a while
let your moods elevate
Watch and SMILE!
I shall join you later ;don't wait!!

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

When the world is bent on thinking less of youAnd you are hell bent to clear their doubtsWhen the skies hold angry dark clouds fewMakes a fuss ,when every cloud countsIn adding to the quantum of water requiredTo gentle touch this worldWhere chaos unfurls ,as if wrongly wiredAnd have heads with hair uncurledMadam of Magical powersAnger in mind curlsWhy this much anguish I must face?When only good I have done to retraceIs it to bake an Humanitarian cake?Where all must know each other better?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Malinikadir

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Looking through the window
Of the Car ;speeding down a flyover
I watch the loaded, crowded bus below
My mind races on with thoughts forever

Can n't stop them even if I try
My heart goes out to those people
Who show their mute misery
In their attire, false glitter not simple

In their eyes, their weary deficit look
Looks unhealthy ;our common Indian array
Will in near future get the "Somalian look'
Stressed,time taxed ;cash bound by the hooks.............

For the depreciating rupee
Making leaps in tugging at decisions
Who will , the common man below see?
Our country now in electronic visions

Yet the scales are badly needing attentions
The wealthy pockets pull all the strings
The lower too get their mentions
But what of the tax paying middle man's stings?

His is sandwiched by fears one side ;
His family , community, religious intentions
He must to his society in pride abide
Here in lies his vicious chains of limitations

Is there a feasibility in near future of substantial wages?
Decent affordable, well distributed food and greens?
Happy children,with greater physical fitness off stages?
Building a volume of hope ;as India strides forward in dreams.......

Direct them ; let them follow special interests;passions if possible young
Build a brighter tomorrow;even as we labour with the pit falls of today!
Teachers, doctors,religious heads, political parties with Stars wing
To make the skies of morrow ;shine in a different radiant way!

Skill grows with practice; sticking to the jobs for longer period
If growing salary, promotions inspire will not man aspire?
If colleges are sanctioned ; are jobs also not to be planned, weirdo!
But things will pick up ; simultaneously " All fronts progress" will transpire!

India and China,will show the rest of the world
The man power ; well harnessed is supreme power
As the pages of paper flies, transparency to journalistic future unfold
All political party will journey to turn an eye to secure the educated's cover........

Hope is a rope ,green,youthful, trusting, despite flattery of outward glitter
Mankind every where depends on; minds of leaders in power....
The focus of the limelight to trigger a new focused efforts beyond detour
Making the world sit up ; Washington post to get up and cover..........
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Malini Kadir

Friday, September 21, 2012

Hope where have you run away ,my beloved child?I wish unsaid all the words that hurt you......wild!But with the strangling fears , in crushing dinI could not stop the rushing words from winMinutes hardly flew byWhen I could just sigh;But the words had raced to the line of victoryI could not find the names that helped; in the directory!With the words; I watched you run.......Having escaped into the open to have fun!Then I turned; to my lord.............To let my eyes speak my pain loud.Hope ;stop!please stay to say!All is well in your very own way!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MaliniKadir

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

All that glitters is not always goldToday imitations flood the bazaarAppearances cool;poise without scarPleasing to the eyes;oft It is toldRare we see opportunities at handMankind isn't in all that stiff bind
Fluctuating currents; control demandProblems tend to oft; us blindFor better or for worseWhen we dig another out;Of an inexplicable curseGod will bless us; without doubt!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MaliniKadir

Thursday, September 13, 2012

It hurts,Yes.....very badlyIt robes the natural bubbling spirits in you;To wish to nosedive under the blanketBlanket oft found easyIn the sorry corner of the lonely bedBut ; it hardly is the best joke in townOr the woman's best friend .Standing up to defend one selfIs not easy, or merely a time waster;Done with the grace of poetry;Is sophisticated;Mark of a learner , scholar , poet...In the hard world of competition,Where; "I do what I feel likeI know I am rightThe rest of the world can go boot itself"Is the attitude fast growing.right or wrong secondary!

RARE

Rare a gentle man,To go lengths;Rarer a gentle man who tries.....To make an effort to actionSo what if his very thought ;Was simply off the centerIn a tangent; misunderstood by the face value of wordsWords in play in poetry!Poetry is romanticPoets more so......Perhaps it appeared bold ;When it held wordsLike"JUST FOR YOU".The folds of realityWas dramatized YES!The papers, media;All tools of propagationWhen misunderstanding is simply clearedAnd forgiveness is granted Is sure bound for ever with chordsChords strong and boldPerhaps not very tastefulBut just for sensitive hearts Of poetic dispositions or not......Are not the only ones that hurt.......Every human being is easy hurt.....Words harsh achieve little.Perhaps White lies areChocolaty wrapped to hurt lessSimply that.......

A TIME WASTER

For not every one;Has the courage to hang the phoneOn the faceOr to refuse to answer a callNot every one Is great enoughTo hold on to principles As if to dear lifeNot everyone is harsh enoughTo refuse to acceptThe humble hand Stretched in friendshipBut the IronyIs " Silence speaks"

SILENCE SPEAKS

"It tells she should know better!
She should toe the line,
She should hide her truths
Perhaps go bury herself
She is a bore;
like a broken record
Scratched disc
A crushed paper cover
A chocolate wrapper
He could do with out;
Door mat not to be spoken to;
Neither do pin cushions demand words "

Neither Do fantasy
make real life sweeter.
Only a friend can do this........

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

CAN NOT oft MAKE DECISIONS ?Man may feel he can make independent decisionsA man in power may feel ; he has had it followed throughBut truth remains that decisions are collective visionsIf it is at all made ; by a single entity ,it is colored by his limitationsThe decisions which ensure the following by force;Limits it's follow through.....Definitely,mind active, interferes with his actions.....Oft his moods and benefits and loss colours his judgementEven his pride , ego and his own self image , heightened by his positionMan then is as much a victim of his power, position,influencegiving colour in managementJust as an artist's work reflects his uniquenessSo does a person's management skills his own flavourSoon , his subordinates can perceive his style or moodinessThen the obedience or concurrence may be sometimes missing...This in turn can be perceived by the managersHence this feel in the electric atmosphere leads to fussing;Proactive people; arm themselves wellTake pride in their achievement Also make it a point not to in trivia dwell progress then is comparatively slower than when unity prevailIn mind's wavelength and thoughts directionsCongress of people ; oft find this a Herculean task to prevail

Friday, September 7, 2012

Don't Be Afraid to Let Go of the Past

To let go of something is the essence of the Serenity Prayer, which has ministered to millions of adults recovering from a troubled childhood, as well as to other sufferers:

God, grant me the serenityto accept the things I cannot change,the courage to change the things I can,and the wisdom to know the difference.Living one day at a time,enjoying one moment at a time,accepting hardship as a pathway to peace;taking, as the god himself did,this sinful world as it is,not as I would have it,trusting that You will make all things rightif I surrender to Your will;so that I may be reasonably happy in this lifeand supremely happy with You forever in the next. Amen.-Reinhold Niebuhr

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Those people in this glorious profession
SHOULD be today saluted
I to this day ;miss their lovely session!
Children are god's gifts and joy
Teaching has its own charm and difficulties
To teach them an art to learn and enjoy!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MaliniKadir

OFT I WONDERWhy the clogs in the drainage?Why rotten leaves left to clutter ?Why the sweeper is not to this duty put?Any ways life is full of ifs and but!The stagnant water Store house of flies in gutterSmelling roads,our curseHow does this ;with reason nurse?The time must come;When people voice ; discomfort someAnd"This will do' goes down the drainsCompromise oft gives long term painsThe strains of living as a poorIs a life of active doer's rugged endeavourThe sun on the faceThe sweat his brows laceOft I wish to ask;Oft I wonderGoverning people ;care render......Mass attitudes too, must upliftMaking our world,a peaceful oasis swift!Each human's life style cell phones upliftNo doubt; but still if the nation is fed ;better a gift!Food stuff , veggies more fresh!Fruits grown in abundance;my imaginations stretch I love apples, banana's and black berries....Guava, grapes , pineapple and cherriesGrown in abundance,Cheaper they will be availableIf only farming could be done with respect stableIf the world's focus; shift from automobiles;Cellphone technologies and turns to grass roots tiesThe green looks of lands, the prosperity of peopleWill again become a fad; human crazy will for it grappleMedia has the power to mass reach;I mentionAdvertisements the power to capture attention Let each human being;learn the truth in Indian historyLearn of the different religions ; and its embedded mystery! The home is human society's cell;its powerhouse the earning membersThe mother is their first teacher;the grandparents their loving, parenting membersMaking life a beautiful cosy cocoon; teachers makes school going a joyful tune........Each different stage of life ; with varying needs sewnThe God's glory in places of worship peaceful sungNo mikes needed to blare, the soul's devotional flingWe need more to meditate and reach inside our selves..........See what else can be done; long forgotten and left in the shelves.......~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MaliniKadir